Chapter Two - Back And Forth

After finishing my homework, I decided to write a little bit. I wrote fan fictions off of my favorite shows and would put them online. I mainly used Blogger by Google and I would go on Tumblr to notify about updates. At first I didn't have that many readers and now I have 300+ readers.

Yay!

My parents don't have a clue because all of them are romantic and some of them are mature. And I mean mature. So if they knew, then shit would go down.

I updated my works and posted on Tumblr. Curiosity getting to the best of me, I went onto that guy's page. And guess what? He replied!

don't be surprised baby because I'm always there for my fans ;-)
And come off anon and then I'll give you a show ;-)

I went crimson. I couldn't believe he was actually replying.

Should I reply? ... eh! Who cares!

Going onto the tab, I wrote I feel shy... but I'm wondering - if we met, how would you approach me?

After posting it, I waited ten seconds and then refreshed the page. When it came back, he had replied.

Ah, a shy one are we? So I'm guessing we're not so innocent ;-)
And by "approach", what do you mean? As in date wise or bed wise?

I gulped. Damn! He really knows how to get in me... not like that! Not. Like. That! ... what is this guy doing to me?

I am innocent and... bed wise?

I am innocent!

After I refreshed, I saw his reply:

Innocent eh? Alright =D
If I approached you bed wise, I would kiss you on your lips, having you against me, feeling my cock wanting you, trying to rip through my clothes. Then Id slowly take your clothes off and admire that sexy body of yours. I'd move my hands around to explore your body and find every sensitive part. Unable to resist, I'd kiss you all over your body from top to bottom. Laying you down on my bed, I'd charge at your aching core, taking your panties off, and then take you with my mouth. Teasing you, I would hear you cry out from pleasure. Then when you're wet enough, I'll get rid of my pants and fuck you. HARD. I'd make you moan and fuck you like there's no fucking tomorrow. Then when you're whimpering, and begging for me, I'll fuck you so hard, you'll be screaming my name and I'll pour myself into you. We'll be panting, our foreheads resting on each others. And then I'll pull out and there will be a remaining, reminding us of what had just happened.

That answer your question? And don't worry, the feeling will be better than the details ;-)

My face went red instantly. I can't believe he write that! He practically outlined everything! What the hell?!

Wow. You seem to know your stuff.

Refresh:

You bet I do baby ;-)

Would you really do that?

Refresh:

Hop off anon and we can talk

Umm...??

*~*

"Get of anon," Lavanya exclaimed.

She had read the whole conversation from my iPad the next day.

"No," I shrieked.

"Why not?! He seems interested."

"If you haven't noticed, he says that to everyone," and I scrolled down.

"But look! He's only been talking to you."

"So?"

"I bet the girls are jealous that's why."

"What?"

"Look! He's only talking to YOU. I'm sure other girls are sending him questions, comments, whatever! But look - it's only your stuff. Nothing else."

"I understand Lav, but-"

"But nothing. Now write something?"

"Write what?"

"Anything!"

Um... got it! Are you really 22? and can you put up a picture of yourself?

Lavayana grabbed my wrist. "A&A 5 o' clock."

We looked and saw Arnav and Aman walking. The two were talking, Arnav with his cellphone in hand. They just walked past as Lavanya and I gazed at them. Soon they were out of our sight and we sighed.

"Ay dios mio," I sighed. "Esta bueno!"

"Agreed," Lavanya gushed.

A few minutes passed and then we remembered Tumblr Boy. I refreshed the page and his response was there.

lmao yes i am 22 and no, no pics

i told you, if you wanna know, come of anon

I looked at Lavanya and then quickly wrote back.

How do you know it's still the same person? I could be someone else pretending

Refresh:

but why would someone do that

besides, the way you "talk" gives it away

The way i "talk"?

and i don't know, maybe they're jealous

Refresh:

why would someone be jealous?

because you are nonstop replying to a girl - to ONE girl

Refresh:

true... didnt think of it like that

arent you smart?

not really

Refresh:

i think so

smart and not so innocent

i like ;-)

My jaw dropped that instant.

"Well," Lavanya said, "he sure knows how to play."

I gaped at Lav. "I can't believe you said that."

She shrugged. "Anyways, I have class. See you later," and she dashed off.

I have class too, and honestly, I don't wanna go. Not after this.